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Chapter 10 by DubiousSintax DubiousSintax

Do miracles happen?

Not today

As Lump's fat cock head finds purchase against your slightly gaped, cum-slicked entrance you feel an overwhelming sense of helplessness. He towers above you like a behemoth, his fat gut pressing down on you heavily as he starts to **** himself forwards, spearing his cock into you. Even if you had the wits to fight him you are far too small, far too weak. As it is your mind is all but gone anyway, rendering you a pathetic squirming mess as the pressure at your crotch builds and builds. Your eyes roll and you gasp for breath like a fish out of water as the pressure continues to build until suddenly your resistance fails and Lump's cock breaks through.

If the previous fuck that claimed your female virginity stretched you out, Lump's cock tears you apart by comparison. His thick member forces you open painfully and even though it's well coated in cum and your own natural lubrication, his cock grinds against your inner walls painfully. You feel every sickening bump and ridge of the huge man's meat as it gradually but insistently fills you. When he stuffs you to the limit, crashing into some kind of barrier deep inside you, you somehow know that you've only taken perhaps half of him at best. Lump grunts in surprise and perhaps frustration before he sets about fucking you.

The big man is ruthless and relentless with his thrusts, apparently not at all concerned with your well-being let alone your pleasure. He uses your supple young body like a fleshlight as he reams your once tight pussy, raising you up at the hips to give him better access as he rails you mercilessly. You float in and out of consciousness, lost in a confusing, foggy blend of pleasure and pain. Yes, incredibly the brutal **** Lump is inflicting upon you actually does feel quite good sometimes. Perhaps your recent orgasm has primed your brain to enjoy this, or perhaps, you wonder, you really are just a dirty little fuck slut. As you open your eyes to take in Lump's hairy, straining face as he destroys your tight little pussy, it is hard to deny it. This realisation only heightens your pleasure and soon you are whimpering and moaning in time with the big brute's heavy breathing as you try to cling onto him for dear life.

The vagrant's voice comes from somewhere behind you, out of sight. "Lump doesn't quite 'ave the finesse I do love... but he makes up for his lack of touch with sheer size. Seems like ya don't mind it, eh?"

The man trails off with a chuckle, the taunt and the humiliating truth of it only adding to your growing desire. Suddenly you sense a change in Lump's movements and feel the already familiar, telltale twitch inside you as his impossibly huge cock swells even further. He is going to cum and there is nothing you can do. Knowing this and understanding the repercussions is enough to tip you over the edge. Your fingers dig into his Lump's hairy forearms as you explode on his bitch breaking monster and you let out a long, breathless wail of anguished ecstacy. Lump slows as you spasm mindlessly, impaled on his cock, pressing himself as deep as he can go and holding himself there, before unleashing a torrent of thick, hot cum directly into your fertile young womb.

Lump's cock pumps and pumps as his heavy balls drain their load into you and somewhere through the haze of your orgasm you feel it. Something inside your mind clicks and you suddenly feel irrevocably different - despite everything you feel completely at ease as if you have found your true authentic self. This, you know deep down means the curse has stuck and there is no going back for you, but as your broken pussy throbs and twitches out aftershocks around Lump's thick shaft, you couldn't care less. In fact, this is exactly where you want to be. Where you belong.

From somewhere behind you, you become vaguely aware of a familiar sound - your ringtone buzzing from the pocket of your discarded jeans. You hear the vagrant answer it and you know it's the mysterious stranger calling to gloat over your failure. You strain your neck to see and find him grinning back at you as he listens. He gives you a wink as he ends the call, then pockets your phone for himself before striding over.

"Well love, ain't that a stroke of luck. That there was the airlines sayin they had some kinda travel mix up and your folks will be gone for another week at least. Sounds like a nice family ya got there... said they would wire ya some cash and asked us to look after ya until they get back. I reckon we can manage that, what do ya say Lump?"

Lump simply grunted in affirmation as he retracted his slightly deflated cock from your brutalised pussy, a torrent of cum following it out and dribbling down your butt to stain the mattress. You knew it wasn't the airline on the phone, you knew that somewhere the mysterious stranger was laughing it up at your expense but the more you thought about it, the more you realised you didn't care. So much so, that when the vagrant knelt down and guided his cock to your lips you opened up eagerly, sucking off the drying mixture of your mingled fluids.

This was your place now... you might as well enjoy it.

What's next?

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